Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

"Don't hurt her." Zhao Bohan's icy voice confirmed his deduction, and indeed he used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to attack him successfully.

"Little prince, you really like it..." Ouyang Ke half-spoken, he raised his palm with all his might.As soon as he made a move, five finger marks were scratched on the palm of his hand.He swung several times in succession, but he hit them all in vain, only punching two holes in the brick wall in the alley.

"Despicable and shameless!" Ouyang Ke scolded, but he couldn't catch anyone. "Hiding behind people and sneaking up, what kind of skill is it? If you have real materials, come out and fight."

"I think you forgot how you died in another world." When Zhao Bohan's voice sounded, the cold dagger was already resting on Ouyang Ke's throat. If you move, I guarantee you will die a painful death."

Ouyang Ke was about to scold, but Zhao Bohan stretched out his other hand and covered his mouth, a pill reached his mouth, "Eat it."

The deep voice was majestic, and at the same time, the coldness on the neck had already cut a small hole.

Ouyang Ke had no choice but to swallow the medicine.

"Now you have two three-corpse brain pills in your stomach. You will be ordered by me in the future. Otherwise, even if Shen Ling detoxifies you, you will still die."

"What do you want?" Ouyang Ke's eyelids twitched.

Uncle wasn't around, even if he knew how to poison, he didn't know what kind of poison the other party's three corpse brain pills were composed of.

Zhao Bohan let go of his hand, "Help me monitor Shen Ling's every move, protect her personal safety if necessary, and don't care about the rest. If you want money or a woman, I will provide it to you."

Ouyang Ke thought about it.

When he came to this world, everything was unknown. To survive, poison and kung fu were far from enough. Shen Ling could say that, now that Zhao Bohan was added, what was in front of him could only be to make mistakes first, and then Think of ways to.

"I don't know how to kill women..." He retracted his fists as a compromise.

"Yes, remember from today, you can have any woman you want, this Shen Ling can't do it, you can't even touch her!"

"What if I accidentally touch it?"

"Chop your hands."

"What if you get out of bed?"

"Castrated you."

Ouyang Ke frowned, "What if she likes me?"

"Buried you."

Ouyang Ke felt that Zhao Bohan pushed his shoulder and sent him out of the alley.

"Ouyang Ke!" Shen Ling moved closer to him happily, "Fortunately, you came back in time, so let me tell you, where did you go?"

She saw the wound on Ouyang Ke's neck, and said in surprise, "Are you injured?"

"Don't touch me." Ouyang Ke glanced into the alley, the alley is too dark, I don't know if Zhao Bohan has left, "A little injury, don't make a fuss."

"Look, I know the Spirit Snake Fist, these gangsters are no match for me."

"Ah. Yes." Ouyang Ke said absently, he was always thinking about how to get out of this predicament, but he didn't care how Shen Ling learned the Spirit Snake Fist.

Shen Ling was immersed in excitement, and she was still looking at her hands happily.

Seeing the wailing gangsters looking for their teeth all over the floor, Ouyang Ke finally found someone to vent his grievances on, and kicked him a few times, "Get out! Get out of here!"

"Now I don't have to be afraid. If that Zhao Shulin threatens me again, I'll beat him until his mother can't recognize him." Shen Ling laughed.

Ouyang Ke sneered, and he only knew a little bit of superficiality, but he didn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. With your head alone, eight deaths are rare.